Chapter 162: The Emperor's Wedding Has Arrived
The road was very long, and Zhao Xiangwan walked for a long time before he saw the lobby. Through the red veil, Zhao Xiangling could see Li Ruiqing waiting for her from afar.
Zhao Xiangwan's words couldn't be finished for a long time. But as he spoke, he stopped.
He couldn't go on, because Li Ruiqing's bastard was waiting in front.
He's going to give his most precious sister to that bastard, and his most precious sister will be that bastard's in the future.
It's really unwilling. It's really unwilling.
Zhao Xiangwan felt that he was very unproductive. He was a big man, and he wanted to cry when he was so happy.
Shame, shame.
Zhao Xiangwan carried Zhao Xiangling on his back, hoping that he could walk slower, slower, and it was best that he would never be able to walk.
However, no matter how long the road is, there will be a time when it will come to an end.
Finally, in front of Li Ruiqing, he put Zhao Xiangling down and silently took a step back.
Holding Zhao Xiangling's hand, he let it be in Li Ruiqing's hand.
"I'll give you Zero." Zhao Xiangwan said, "This is my baby, if you dare to bully her one day, I will definitely fight with you." ”
Li Ruiqing said: "There will not be such a day. ”
I will treasure her, too.
He took Zhao Xiangling's hand and turned around, but Zhao Xiangling didn't move.
She tugged at Zhao Xiangwan's cuffs, and her voice trembled slightly: "Brother, ......"
Zhao Xiangwan looked down at the tips of his shoes, and spoke faster: "What are you pulling me to do, it's not good to delay the auspicious time, the girl's family should be happy when she gets married, I thought you couldn't get married, and now you are married to him, but it doesn't meet your wish for many years?" Go and go, what are you always doing with me? Be happy, or you'll be laughing at it. ”
"Brother." Zhao Xiangling let go, looked at him again, turned his head and followed Li Ruiqing into the hall.
Zhao Xiangwan stayed where he was and wiped his eyes. Yi Mengchen stood next to him and didn't say anything.
"One of my good sisters was ripped away by that bastard of Li Xinji." Zhao Xiangwan touched his cuffs, as if there was still Zhao Xiangling's temperature there, "From the moment I saw him, I knew that he was going to kidnap my sister, now it's okay, the prophecy has come true." ”
"It feels...... It's like working hard to grow Chinese cabbage, and suddenly one day a wild boar came running into the field, and my cabbage fell down, and I couldn't grow it again. ”
Thinking about it, Zhao Xiangwan hugged Yi Mengchen: "Forget it, let me be sad for a while, just like this." ”
Yi Mengchen patted him on the back: "If you want to cry, cry for a while." ”
"Shit, what is a big man crying about? You don't feel ashamed, I still feel ashamed! ”
However, Yi Mengchen felt something cold rolling into her neckline, making her feel a little cold, but also a little hot.
Next to him, Zhao Weiyan clapped his hands and laughed: "Daddy is crying, Daddy is crying." ”
Zhao Xiangwan kicked away the hand he was hugging, and said fiercely: "Little rabbit cub, go and make trouble!" ”
"Daddy cry, daddy cry." Zhao Weiyan smiled.
Under the hijab, Zhao Xiangling was also very sad in his heart. Her eyes were lowered, and there was a faint flow of light falling.
But she felt the warmth of her palm, Li Ruiqing gently patted the back of her hand and asked her if she was okay and would you like to rest for a while?
Zhao Xiangling shook his head.
Where is there a reason to get married and take a break. It's all to blame Zhao Xiangwan's talk about that guy too sensational, which made her feel sour and uncomfortable.
led her, walked all the way through the brazier, let off firecrackers, stepped on the road paved with red dates and longan candies, and worshiped Xia Rongyue and Li Luo, before the etiquette ended.
Compared with the etiquette in the palace, these are too simple, and they can't even be called etiquette for Zhao Xiangling. But listening to the blessings of the people around him, listening to the singing and harmony of the bride, and bowing three times in front of everyone, it was as if everything was complete.
It's as if without these, there is a lack of rituals, and she and Ruiqing can't be considered a family.
Zhao Xiangling suddenly understood why Li Ruiqing insisted on doing this. Because she felt that her heart was full and no longer empty.
It turns out that a ritual can really bring such a big change in people's mood.
Today, she is really Ruiqing's wife. It's not a show, it's not a disguise, it's not a lie.
But under the witness of everyone, but in the sound of firecrackers, when the cup was exchanged, they became a legitimate husband and wife.
The red candle flickered, and Zhao Xiangling sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the voices outside gradually dissipating, listening to the familiar footsteps approaching.
It wasn't until Li Ruiqing picked off her hijab with a joy scale that Zhao Xiangling saw his face clearly.
He was very happy, his face was slightly red, and he didn't know if it was his original color or reflected by the red clothes on his body.
Xifu is the same color as her, but the phoenix is replaced by a flying dragon, and there is no scene of a hundred birds worshipping.
Only the pear blossoms and begonias dyed layer by layer symbolize the good wish of eternal union.
"To zero, I'm very happy today." Li Ruiqing sat down next to Zhao Xiangling and raised his hand to signal all the irrelevant people to go out.
He picked up the wine himself and handed Zhao Xiangling a glass. After drinking it all, he put down his wine glass and tilted his head on Zhao Xiangling's shoulder: "You are finally my person." ”
"Hmm." Zhao Xiangling smiled, watching him hang on himself, refusing to let go.
He has always been too strong to drink, and it is good that he wants to drink a few more glasses today, and now he can still speak normally.
"Xiang Zero, are you happy?" Li Ruiqing pinched her chin and asked.
Zhao Xiangzero nodded and did not speak. Because Li Ruiqing leaned over and covered her lips.
The lips and tongue are moist and soft, the clothes belt is gradually widening, the red silk tent is warm, and the gold is a thousand gold overnight.
So, when I woke up, it was noon the next day.
Zhao Xiangling raised his head and got up, remembering that he didn't salute today's morning tea, and An didn't ask.
Where she looks like a bride, she is like an emperor.
Oh, she was originally an emperor.
Zhao Xiangling hurriedly woke up Li Ruiqing next to him, and shouted: "Tea, Ruiqing, we are up late, and the sun is on the sun!" ”
Li Ruiqing squinted his eyes and couldn't wake up: "It's late?" ”
"Uh-huh!" Zhao Xiangling said, "So you hurry up, let's go over early." ”
She searched for her own clothes and wore them all by herself.
In this way, she can't call Celadon to come in and change her clothes.
"It's too late, it's too late." Li Ruiqing not only couldn't afford it, but also dragged Zhao Xiangling down, "Since it's late, it's better to be a little later." Sleeping, my head sinks. ”
Most likely because I drank too much alcohol last night.
Zhao Xiangling saw that he couldn't afford to make up his mind, and looked at his disheveled clothes, and sighed.
She slept silently and decided to rely on Li Ruiqing for everything.
It's because he can't get up, what's the matter with him?
Thousands of mistakes, all of them are Li Ruiqing's fault!
Zhao Xiangling closed his eyes and fell asleep not long after.
Seriously, she's tired too. Yesterday's clothes, smashed her head now, she can't lift her head.
Forget it, it's okay to get up anyway, it's better to sleep.